Liam
woke up with a start, clutching his pillow as though his life depended on it,
while holding onto Lily-Ann’s shivering form with the other. Why the hell were
they all wet? Had the water bed sprung a leak?
“Whatever
you do, don’t move.” Lily-Ann’s croaky whisper spoke of her terror, and it was
then the reality of their situation hit him.
“Fuck,
not again. They said this wouldn’t happen again.”
Lily-Ann
whimpered and he froze as, he too, felt something touch his foot. Icy fingers
caressed his calf and threatened to pull him into the stream of the dead.
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Ohh a chilling flash!
ReplyDeleteThanks. Michaela :-)
DeleteVery intriguing. as always Doris you capture me with your words. x
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Trista :-)
DeleteDitto for Trisha! Once again, that mind of yours has opened a universe of creativity. Fabulous flash. Loved it. xo
ReplyDeleteThank you, Muffy :-)
DeleteOh, that was good!
ReplyDelete*big grin*
DeleteWonderful flash. I hope she escapes the stream of the dead
ReplyDeleteYes, so do I, lol.
DeleteHey, no fair! You can't just do that and stop, Doris. Who or what do the icy fingers belong to?
ReplyDeleteI wish, I knew ;-)
DeleteDark, powerful and excellent
ReplyDeleteThank you, Julez :-)
DeleteAGAIN?! Holy crap. I wouldn't want to live that once! Very tense flasher
ReplyDeleteMe neither :-)
DeleteWOW!! *shivers* This is intense! I wonder what lead up to this and who "they" are. Def want to find out more. Great flash!!
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